"Chen Yao." Wen Zheng called her.
Chen Yao: “Hmm?”
Wen Zheng: "Nothing."
Chen Yao: ...
Then--
Wen Zheng: "Come over and sleep in the same bed with me at night."
Chen Yao was surprised: "Tonight?"
Wen Zheng: "Well, practice in advance."
Chen Yao: "Okay, I understand, Mr. Wen."
Then Wen Zheng suddenly asked Chen Yao: "Do you think I'm old?"
old?
Chen Yao smiled: "You don't look old at all."
Wen·28-year-old man·Old house on fire·Zheng:……
He almost believed it.
However, he did not forget to tell her in advance what he needed to say: "Today, I will pay you 10 million as written in the agreement, and the remaining 90 million will be paid after the end of the month."
Chen Yao's eyes lit up and she nodded happily: "Okay, thank you Mr. Wen."
Seeing her expression that couldn't hide her joy at receiving the money, Wen Zheng suddenly found it funny for some reason, and then he remembered what happened when he was eleven years old and met Chen Yao, who was about five years old.
At that time, he was drugged and persecuted and locked up in an abandoned warehouse. He tried his best and finally found an opportunity to escape.
After escaping in twists and turns into a small alley, he leaned against the wall and gasped for breath. He was completely exhausted, and his drugged body could no longer support him, and he fell to the ground.
Although his body fell down, his consciousness was still extremely clear.
So, he remembered very clearly that at that time, a few naughty boys poked him curiously with small wooden sticks, muttering:
[Look, this person doesn't seem to be able to move.]
【Isn’t he dead?】
[No, look at his eyes, they're still moving.]
[This is really fun. Can we bully him now?]
Look! He can even frown!
[Ouch, ouch, he dares to glare at you! ]
…
At that time, Chen Yao seemed to have accidentally heard the noise in the alley, then crouched in the corner and only poked her head out to look out of curiosity.
Wen Zheng noticed her sharply, and... her gaze suddenly lingered near his trouser pocket.
Wen Zheng's hand was hanging by his side, so he slowly moved it to his trouser pocket and touched the corners of several hundred-yuan bills that were folded up.
Because I was lying down, the money was about to fall out of my pocket.
So, she's looking at money?
At that time, a strange idea suddenly flashed through Wen Zheng's mind. Perhaps, he could use the child to escape from the current predicament.
So he looked at her, gritted his teeth, pointed at the money with one finger, and then pointed at her.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yao understood immediately and rushed forward after hesitating for only a few seconds.
Wen Zheng was completely stunned. His original intention was to ask her to help find an adult to help, and he would reward her handsomely afterwards. He didn't expect her to be so aggressive.
【Hey, what are you doing? 】
Chen Yao's small figure appeared behind a few naughty boys. Among these boys, some were five years old like her, and some were seven or eight years older. However, she was very powerful in her shouting, as if none of them were afraid.
Several little boys turned around at the same time and looked at Chen Yao unhappily, "What are we doing? What's it to you?"
Chen Yao was calm and collected: [How is it none of my business? Do you know who the person lying on the ground is? He's my cousin. We were playing a dead person game, and you're messing with it?]
Chen Yao is obviously several years younger than Wen Zheng. If she said they were friends, they obviously wouldn't believe it.
The tallest boy among them angrily challenged Chen Yao: [So what if you're sabotaging something? You...]
The boy next to him quickly grabbed him and whispered in his ear: "Have you forgotten? She's very strong. A while ago, the fat kid from the Zhang family tried to bully her, but she pushed him lightly and nearly broke his butt."
Their voices were so loud that even Wen Zheng could hear them. So, the little girl was very strong?
Tall boy: [……]
He suddenly felt his buttocks tighten, and then he changed his words uncomfortably: "Okay, you guys play."
Then they all ran away quickly.
At that time, Chen Yao quickly walked to Wen Zheng's side, squatted down, and curiously called him "brother", then asked him: "Are you really not going to move?"
After asking, she poked his arm twice out of curiosity.
Wen Zheng: [……]
He pinched his fingers with his nails and spoke weakly: "Please help me call 159 7788 **** and tell me the address here. I will reward you handsomely."
After saying this, he felt like he really had no strength left.
Fortunately, Shen Yao was smart and clever. She immediately dialed the phone number that Wen Zheng called out on the little prodigy phone watch that Xiao Yi gave her after he used it up.
After the call was connected, she followed Wen Zheng's instructions and said to the other party: "Hello, this is the alley at No. 89, Southwest Street, Hengshan Road. The deceased brother asked me to call you. Oops, sorry, I said the wrong brother. I don't know him."
Chen Yao accidentally put herself in the dead person game mentioned earlier and her words slipped for a moment.
Wen Zheng: [……]
After receiving the call, the old housekeeper Uncle Chen estimated that he would need to take some blood pressure medication.
The other end of the phone paused for a while before responding to Chen Yao: [Thank you, little friend.]
Chen Yao smiled: [You’re welcome.]
Then he hung up the phone and looked at Wen Zheng as if asking for praise.
Wen Zheng had almost no strength left in his body. He could no longer open his mouth or speak. He could only point at the money in his pocket, motioning Chen Yao to take it herself.
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